A few days passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Fu Jun and Elder Zhan of the Yan tribe came to a vacant square.

Elder Zhan of the Yan Tribe gave some instructions to several hall masters in the clan, and after saying a few words of farewell, he took out a pale yellow high-grade talisman seal from his body, pinched it with one hand, and patted it not far away.

After a breath of white air, a wooden flying boat seven or eight feet long immediately appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The boat is long and narrow, with a yellowish-gray color, and the part of the boat is inlaid with some defensive circles against the outflow of air, giving people a very stable feeling.

"Zhan Lao'er, you are actually willing to take this thing out?! If you have this hundred-person boat this time, it will be much easier and faster to travel, and it won't take long to travel back and forth. ”

As soon as Daoist Moji saw the wooden flying boat, he immediately made a sarcasm and said with some joy.

"Hehe, do you think I'm going to be so generous and selflessly dedicate this Divine Flying Boat. ”

"As you know, this Divine Flying Boat was originally transformed by a talisman, and the number of times it has been used is less than ten times. However, in this battle for mineral veins, there is no room for any mistakes, and there is no way to waste a trace of mana from the participants of our tribe, so the old man has to endure the pain and cut his love, and he wasted this thing twice. ”

"Hmph, I know that you old man will not be so generous for no reason. However, if you have this flying magic weapon in your body, as long as you don't encounter birds and monsters that are proficient in the art of retreat, you will be unhindered and go straight to the place of competition. Daoist Mo Ji shook his head, and said with a burst of sarcasm, and said with relief.

"Although what Brother Moji said is very true, but the demon beasts of the Black Wood Forest have been abnormal recently, for the sake of safety, we still have to be in good spirits. Hearing this, Yu Lao twisted the thick beard on his chin and said lightly.

When Elder Zhan and Daoist Mo Ji of the Yan Tribe, they both nodded in acquiescence when they heard this, and seemed to completely agree with Elder Yu's opinion.

At the same time, Fu Jun and the others listened to the conversation of the three of them, and they couldn't help but stare at the wooden flying boat in front of them, their eyes were excited, and they all seemed to be very interested.

This kind of rumored flying magic weapon that can carry hundreds of people is originally very rare in the Xiuzhen world, and even the well-informed Fu Jun is the first time he has seen it up close.

Elder Zhan greeted Fu Jun and the others, and took the lead in getting on the wooden boat with Elder Yu.

A moment later, Daoist Mo Ji, Fu Jun, Miss Hong'er, and the four sisters and other participating disciples also cautiously boarded the wooden boat, and then Elder Zhan pinched a magic seal with one hand, and a white light curtain emerged, covering the entire wooden boat.

Immediately after that, Elder Zhan leaned over and hit a few spells in the wooden boat, allowing it to slowly rise into the air.

After the word "go", the hundred-person flying boat immediately trembled, breaking through the air, and the speed was so fast that Fu Jun's body standing on it shook for a while, and they almost fell.

Fu Jun exerted a slight force before his shaking body stabilized and looked out of the flying boat.

The white clouds outside the flying boat all flew towards him at the speed of the naked eye, and at the same time, the mountains and mountains below turned into small black dots and gradually disappeared from sight.

This flying wooden boat incarnated by a high-grade talisman seal actually rose to a height of thousands of zhang and flew at an astonishing speed that they could not escape.

"There is still some distance to go before the venue of the competition, so you can meditate and rest first, and I will naturally call you when you arrive. ”

After Elder Zhan of the Yan Tribes said this, and after squeezing his hands violently, he stood straight at the front of the flying boat, and devoted himself to the operation of the take-off boat.

After Fu Jun and the others answered casually, they sat cross-legged one after another, as if they were about to close their eyes and meditate.

On the other side, Daoist Mo Ji and Elder Yu also closed their eyes, looking like they were unconcerned.

At this moment, Fu Jun was not in a hurry to meditate and cultivate immediately, and now that he was in the late stage of the foundation building period, the realm had stabilized, and in such a short period of time, there was no great point in cultivating again.

The girl in red next to her, her eyes were slightly closed, her black hair was slightly floating, and her body was shrouded in a layer of red light, which looked mysterious and abnormal, and a trace of red true qi emanated, and there was almost a tendency to change shape, obviously this girl in red was not far from building the foundation.

On the other side, the four sisters who were as beautiful as flowers all pinched the strange magic decision in their hands, and their bodies closed one by one with their symmetrical breathing, and the surging twelve layers of Great Perfection mana in the Qi Refining Period exuded a powerful aura.

As for the other two, Fu Jun was a little unfamiliar, but he still remembered the general names, one was called Zhan Changguang and the other was Zhan Changqing, but these two seemed to be very indifferent to him, and even a little hostile.

These two people, both between seventeen and eighteen years old, look about five or six points similar, except that one is tall and tied, one is wearing a striped green coat, the other is wearing a shawl, but at a young age, he is wearing an old black and gray cloth shirt.

At this time, the two of them sat cross-legged face to face, and layers of substantial light covered their bodies from time to time, and the strong mana showed the extraordinary mana of their early realm in the foundation building period.

After reading this, Fu Jun waved his hands, and a layer of white mist-like shield suddenly formed, and then patted the storage bag on his waist, and a bamboo slip book suddenly appeared in his hand, which was a strange book about the art of puppets.

This book describes the control methods and advanced principles of puppetry, and also explains the advantages and disadvantages of puppets in depth, and at the same time, the varieties of puppets and the methods of breaking them are also accurately described.

The so-called confidant knows that he will not be defeated in a hundred battles, and he has long learned the basic information of several masters from the mouth of the elders of the Yan tribe, but there are two people who have caught his attention, one is Yun Youtian of the Fire Clan tribe, and the other is the ghost thunder of the Iron Fang Alliance.

These two people, one was born with a flame body, and the other was proficient in the art of puppetry.

The body of flames, for Fu Jun, although he has not personally touched it, but from the cold body of Li Shishi's body, he also knows how powerful it is.

As for the puppet technique, he is not very proficient in it, and he only knows some fur roughly, and some high-level puppet techniques are also unknown.

As a true disciple of the Illusory God Temple, his cultivation has also reached the realm of the late stage of the foundation building period, and he is even more worshiped by the ghost thunder under the door of an elder of the Jindan period, and the puppet he has must be a very high-level storage zài.

For this reason, Fu Jun has to take a closer look at this puppet book at this moment, although in such a short period of time, he can't understand it, but if he understands more, he must be a little precautionary when fighting against the ghost thunder.

Time passed little by little, and the Shenxing Flying Boat carried a few people into a ball of white mangs and went westward.

Along the way, the sky was clear and cloudless, the wind and waves were calm, and the flying boat was smooth all the way, and after a day or so, the flying boat finally arrived at a mountain lake, and flew straight into it, galloping away in a certain direction.

At this time, the Shenxing Flying Boat has been reduced to a distance of less than 100 zhang from the lake, and even the clear water ripples below can be seen clearly by the people on the boat.

With a cup of tea, a vibrant green island looms ahead.

"Alright, everyone get ready, Chibi Island has finally arrived. Ready to land. As soon as Elder Zhan of the Yan Tribe's tribe saw the green island, he immediately stood up and said.

When Fu Jun and the others heard this, they put away their exercises, stood up, and looked outside.

As the Shenxing Flying Boat moved forward and landed, Fu Jun swept down, and saw dozens of figures faintly shaking in a few gray-white stone groups.

The Divine Flying Boat suddenly trembled, and the light curtain on the surface suddenly dispersed and disappeared, and it slowly fell downward, and then landed smoothly on the ground.

"Haha, Zhan Daoyou, Daoist Moji, and Elder Yu, the three of you are finally here. We haven't seen each other for a long time, but when we see each other today, the demeanor of the three Taoist friends is still undiminished. ”

As soon as the Divine Flying Boat fell, he was already waiting among the dozens of figures nearby, and suddenly took the lead in walking out of an old man in red with white hair, who seemed to be kind and kind, and greeted him with a smile.

"Hmph, Zhan Lao'er, you are inevitably too late, we have been waiting here for a long time in advance for such an important matter, but you have only come now, but you are really punctual!"

As soon as the words fell, an old man in a green shirt walked out of the crowd, Zhang looked extremely vicious, but there was a small silver wooden hairpin on his head, and a snow-bright flying sword behind him, but he was dressed as a compassionate Taoist priest.

This old man is the deputy leader of the Iron Tooth Alliance, Onimaru!

"Haha, after making a few Taoist friends wait for a long time, Zhan will make amends again. However, there shouldn't be so many disciples needed in this vein competition, can they all participate in this competition?" Elder Zhan of the Yan Tribe walked out of the wooden boat, smiled, glanced at it, and said lightly.

"Hehe, how is this possible. Since the three of us have discussed and decided that each family will only send five people to participate in the competition, so as to select, our two clans will naturally only send five people from them to participate in the competition, and the rest of the disciples will just bring them casually to increase their knowledge. An ugly-looking old man in a green shirt from the Iron Tooth Alliance said expressionlessly.

This old man in green shirts has a similar appearance to the ghost guy, and he is the real helmsman of the Iron Fang Alliance.

"Hehe, with the words of the ghost guy, Zhan also has nothing to say, and he is relieved. Okay, it's not early now, and a few fellow Daoists must be in a hurry, so why don't you start the competition now?" Elder Zhan of the Yan Tribes smiled when he heard this, and said noncommittally.